Because cars are allowed to drive on sidewalks, navigating Kiev on foot was perilous at best but not impossible. One rule of thumb will get you around: beware, pedestrians never have the right of way! Otherwise, my long weekend in the capital city with Jonathan was a real treat that included magnificent views, English speakers and good food, for a change.
We spent half a day at the city’s most well-known site, the Kiev-Pechersk Lavra. The Lavra is a series of intimate streets that make up this Ukrainian Orthodox monastery which feels like a small city in and of itself. It is the preeminent center of Christian orthodoxy in Eastern Europe and was founded in the early 11th century. Unfortunately, nothing was written in English and our guidebook didn’t provide much more. In my broken Russian, I managed to exchange a few words with a monk who apparently mistook us for pilgrims (as opposed to tourists, a big difference which my language skills did not decipher) and helped arrange a special tour reserved for the most devout. Oops.
We spent several hours with a guide from the nunnery who was on to us when she realized we were not baptized. Still, she allowed us this profound opportunity to learn about the religious and spiritual life of nearly half of my Ukrainian neighbors. The main attraction at the monastery are the historic caves, a complex system of underground corridors, working churches and nearly 100 catacombs of saints where the pious arrive from around the world seeking favor and blessings. It is said that their “holy and corrupted” bodies were preserved through miracles; you can view their clothed remains and exposed hands through glass coffins using light from small candles purchased at the entrance.
Of course, we also made several Jewish site visits including to the Hesed Welfare Center which serves more than 14,000 elderly and at-risk clients in the city compared with the several thousand in Dnepropetrovsk. Our Jewish tour ended on a sobering note at Babi Yar, a ravine in the city center where during the course of two days, September 29-30, 1941, the Nazis murdered 33,771 Jews, the single largest massacre during the Holocaust. In the months that followed, more than 100,000 people from Ukraine, mostly Jews, were also murdered at this site. The large menorah monument presented on the 50th anniversary of the massacre is a reminder of the city’s grisly history; and, just across from the memorial children played soccer and went sledding without a care in the world.
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Hey there,
Just another great account of an already incredible journey. I think you have inspired Liat. Her Israel program will be taking her to Kenya and Ethiopia to volunteer there. It takes a special person to do what you are doing. It's not an easy task. Keep up the good work. We're all very proud of you. Love, Auntie D
PS:We all loved the pictures of ice fishing (especially Uncle Jeff) and of course the shoe choice. It was was such a Carrie Bradshaw moment.
Dear Joy
I just discovered your blog and am really enjoying reading it! It is extermely well written and I am grateful taht you are sharing your thoughts and experiences.
I was born in Kiev and I came back there as an adult several times. One thing -- at the entrance to Babi Yar you will see a huge black statue -- the Russian dedication roughly translates "to the 24,000 fallen soviet soldiers". When I was there my Hebrew was not good enough to understand the inscription -- but the Russian one definitely left out any mention of the murdered Jews.
Another thing with this area -- my grandmother (retired architect) told me that in the 1960s the Soviet authorities tried to make this mass gravesite into a pleasure park, complete with a dance floor and beer garden. When the engineers tried to fill in the valleys, there were several days of heavy rains which made mud mixed with bones spill over the hilltop into Podil -- a historically Jewish neighborhood. The layer of mud was so high that it filled in standing trolleys and it took an Soviet Army regiment about 3 days to clean up the mess. It was absolutely horrible. My grandmother as a Holocaust survivor was deeply offended by the entire episode.
Coming back to the Menorah in Babi Yar, it has no plaque, no sign of any sort that states to it's purpose. When I was there I saw one young mother walk her toddler over the steps that the menorah was mounted on and then several children proceeded to bounce a soccer ball off the monument. When I saw that I kind of snapped and yelled at them asking them if they knew that where they were playing tens of thousands of people were shot to death, but of course they didn't. There is no Holocaust education in public schools in the Ukraine...In my defence, I babysat and worked as a camp counselor for years and have never raised my voice at any child.
Keep up your posts!
Masha
P.S. We briefly worked together at UJC, but our paths did not cross.
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